Love in Brown

Morning light on the cobblestone. You wag your tail, I'm not alone.

Every step a little spark. Soft paws painting art in the dark.

And people sigh, they curse, they frown. You just tilt

your head then turn around. Oh, you leave your

love in brown. Tiny gifts across the town. By the doors, by the cars.

Where the footsteps fall. You're a poet of the sidewalk. Giving love to

all. Neighbors shout, "It's not okay." But you just smile and trot

away. Every scent, a memory made. Every mess, a